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365 party girl

  • Poet
  • Feb 4
  • 1 min read

365 party girl

Won’t go out for the superbowl

that’s the weekend you tossed a football with another girl

Came back and said my net felt tighter than hers

So now I go to bars with people who don’t even know my middle name

Because I’m sick of taking shots of grief alone

Sorry I’m acting weird

Just thinking about how your friend raped me took the keys from my youth out of the engine forever

You saw me almost tie a noose because of that and didn’t even bat an eye

But I think about you more than that


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